i feel like theres a forgetin murderer whispering in my ear
there is
every night
and he's climbin' in yo window
and his name is
kompressor
he's snatchin' yo bedroom up
you best hide yo grapes, hide yo tomatoes
hide the hoes, hide the bitches
ain't no bros gon' get stitches
only snitches
they gon' fall in ditches